yesterday, click five appeared on live the dream. not knowing they had a new album, i thought the screams from the audience's stand were projected to yet another gay song from the gay band. then it shocked me thoroughly.

the click five has evolved. they have evolved from a gaylord boyband to a long-haired-tight-pants-emo-punk proper mature band, you will call their band, a band, because they are a proper band. shiet. and what better genre for their music to evolve into - into one with such feeling and angst (if it's the apt word). from gayshite boyband about catching the wave of high school classmates (a human has waves.? how.? white solid precipitation from an aqueous colourless solution coming out from the nostrils. so chemistry. -.-), to singing aloud about post-love complications. listen to this number -



check out the sweet-pleasant sounding falsetto of that good looking dude, the sudden loudness after the interlude, the mega relaxing synthesising of the keyboard ringing at the back of your head, and the soft box drum beats in the background.

take 'jenny' out, delete all soft copies of catching other people's waves, and thrive on in this line - one day, the mutts will be playing your song on the guitar.